My 4-hour day

Yep, another “missing” Sunday. I slept until about 23h00, when a friend of mine called me to ask if I was at Bar25. The 10-year anniversary party was still going on and he was trying to get in. Alas, I was of no help to him, so I gave him my regrets and then puttered around for a bit. I snacked on a bit of food, did a bit of web-surfing and email-answering, and then headed back to bed and called it a night/day/whatever.